scarygodmotherfandom said: *You wander in this in dark planet. Of course it had to be a dark place. You had to go to a dark place, the type of place that manages to SPOOK you. BOOray? As you walk nervously, looking for a light source, you notice a lone light. Thank the SPIRITS there is some light! You instantly move towards the light, which turns out is from a house. A rather nice house at that. You give a little knock on the door and wait.*

scarygodmotherfandom:

jthm-fandom:

The door swings open seemingly by itself, and a voice sounds from within.

Velcome to my do-mi-cile!

You couldn’t help it. It’s close to Halloween, and you live in a giant, Gothic mansion. The Dracula-impression was inevitable. Not to mention the reference was just too good t pass up.

Is that you, Cute?

You ask as you walk down the red carpet, though your smile fades to a slightly confused face as you see a new person. One you’ve never met. What a first impression.

Oh, eh, f- sorry. I thought you were someone else.


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SS: I have a comic fandom as well! Though I’m more well known for the TV movie adaptaion. SCARY Godmother focuses on a little girl, a WITCH, and all their MONSTER friends having wacky adventures and all that jazz. It’s pretty goofy and not really something that’s very thought provoking. It’s more of a fun little trip, a nice tradition for people around HALLOWEEN.

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SS: Your comic does sound pretty interesting. I’ll have to give it a try some time!

Heh, right! Although be aware, that it’s not for everybody. The gore and, uh, some of the dialogues might turn some people away from it.

You can’t possibly be a good, balanced fandom without warning people about your source material. It really isn’t for everybody, you realized that a long time ago. That isn’t going to deter you from enjoying it, though.

Oh, I -am- a fan of Halloween, though. I remember watching The Halloween Tree when I was a wee lad… Here you go.

You say, handing Scary her tea, before leading her into the rather large living room, with its high roof, chandelier, candelabras, grand piano and walls paved with paintings of cosmic horrors interspersed with Gothic bookcases on lion feet.

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jthm-fandom said: Another day, another solid five hours of playing video games with your roommate. You two have been goofing off and having fun all day, and for once, you don't feel that awkward about it. Haven't even blushed in a while. This s going great! "Aaww, fucking hell!" You exclaim as you jump straight into ANOTHER salt-pile. "This game vindictively hates me and you know it! Stop giggling!" You laugh, hitting Meatboy with the controller.

boi-smb-fandomstuck:

"Heh! Naw, Nny, you just ain’t good at video games with speedrunnin’ is all. Ain’t nothin’ ta be salty over."

You laugh and brush away the controller bash, pick up the controller, and jump into a salt pile as well, though on purpose this time to start over and get an A+ again on this level. You’re a lot better at the game than you give yourself credit for.

"Not everyone’s as good at a game as the actual fandom. I mean, even I’m keep shavin’ time off my four hour run.”

Oh, you bloody bragger.

You tease him as you playfully punch him lightly on the shoulder, before flopping onto the bed, looking at the screen upside-down while Meatboy does his thing.

I don’t even know why I keep trying, you kick my ass at this as a daily sub-routine.

You chuckle, hands crossed on your stomach.

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jthm-fandom said: Out of all the planets you've been sneaking around to recently, this one definitely has the best pizza. The consorts are creepy as all fuck, but since when did creepy stuff dissuade you. They act nice enough, after all, so at least you don't have to passive-aggressively roll your eyes at them. Leaning back in your seat, you pop on your headphones and crank the music up loud enough to sufficiently drown out the other guests. Yup, this is definitely a good day.

ask-the-fnaf-fandom:

ask-the-fnaf-fandom:

You rarely go out to your pizza places, but you’re running low on grist from alchemizing extra parts of yourself just in case something bad happens. But on your imp-fighting mini-quest, you spot a non-animatronic in one of the pizza places on your planet.

Screeching as you accidentally bump into an animatronic consort, you dash into the restaurant and hide behind the door. They’re nice enough, but TOO nice… Like the toys from the It’s A Small World but at night with distorted voiceboxes.

In any case, you approach the man at the table, slow and careful, but curious, and tap him lightly on the shoulder.

Er… Excuse me? A-are you aware of where you are?


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You don’t have to worry about dying? Wha…

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O-oh! The inhabitant of the Land of Cobwebs and Melted Chocolate is none other than Madame Scary, the Scary Godmother F̮͇̞͔͇͢A̴͖̲̖̯N̥̮̫̳̟͖͖͢D̶̤͉̹͉͎̪̰O̸͚͕̙̫̱ͅM̨! She’s quite the sweetheart with a ͇̦͎̬̗̭͖͟F̗̲̫O̘͉͎̗̖̹͇Ǹ̘D̼͝N̢͙̭E̢͎̼̟S̙̼̲̣͓ͅS̗̱͉ ͚̥̜̹̹̳̲O̝͙̦̣͜F̣̗̬͇̘͘ creepy things and a love ͚̥̜̹̹̳̲O̝͙̦̣͜F̣̗̬͇̘͘  Halloween, my ͏̝̝͎͇̪̠̖F̴̩A̖̹͈̟V̰͈̮͉O̺͇͙̮̯R҉I̖̫͈͙͜T̞̣̮̫̱͈E͉͉͕͖ holiday.

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I speak to her occasionally and whenever I do, it’s like my day just seems to get better. She’s a kind woman, she is.

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A-ah! I’m rambling, aren’t I? I do apologize!

No, no, it’s alright!

You chuckle, trying your very best not to tease the poor man, but your bigbrotherly instincts are hard to deny.

She sounds like an amiable dame. Very likable indeed!

Don’tTeaseHimDon’tTeaseHimDon’tTeaseHim… For crying out loud, you’ve only just met, teasing him would probably discourage him from further conversation.

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ask-danny-phandom said: Hay, Johnny, have you seen what's happening with Cute latel- oh my god, what the. What the fuck. *he stopped in his tracks, staring at the polar opposite version of Nny before him. He squinted, looking confused, but also, wow, he never thought Nny could pull off the fuzzy adorable look. usually he was just, well, gothdorable* Uh... so... you're the, uh, Too Cute fandom, right? *Danny asked, floating a bit towards the shy looking fuzzy man*

ask-danny-phandom:

jthm-fandom:

Huh?… Tuff, izzat yuu?…

You ask and tilt your head as the stranger floats closer. Only when he’s about a meter from you, does the penny finally drop.

Oooohhh, yuu must be ‘e Danny Phantom-fandom… Roight?… Man, i’s so weird tah see yuu wiffout fur…


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*Danny blinked in surprise as he heard Johnny talk about Meatboy. He had heard that tone before, in fact, he knew exactly what that tone was. Without really thinking, his face turned bright green. He looked down at his chopping.*

Oh. Uh, that’s. That’s good. He sounds….nice…unless he’s just using you for the house. But that’s probably not it, right? eheh, heh, I’ll uh, stop talking now…

*he said, feeling more embarrassed before concentrating on his work. His hands were shaky*

Oh, definitely not, he moved in while renovations were still going on, he’s seen the dry-rot and whatnot that preceded all of this.

You gesture slightly with one hand. You can’t seem to wipe a stupid smile off of your face while Meatboy fills your head and you poke idly at the frying meat on the pan. Sensing Danny’s tone and uncomfortableness, however, the smile disappears.

Uh… He’s been out a lot lately, though, so you’re probably not gonna run into him…

You assume Danny’s nervous… But something tells you that’s not it.

(Reblogged from ask-danny-phandom)

scarygodmotherfandom said: *You wander in this in dark planet. Of course it had to be a dark place. You had to go to a dark place, the type of place that manages to SPOOK you. BOOray? As you walk nervously, looking for a light source, you notice a lone light. Thank the SPIRITS there is some light! You instantly move towards the light, which turns out is from a house. A rather nice house at that. You give a little knock on the door and wait.*

scarygodmotherfandom:

jthm-fandom:

The door swings open seemingly by itself, and a voice sounds from within.

Velcome to my do-mi-cile!

You couldn’t help it. It’s close to Halloween, and you live in a giant, Gothic mansion. The Dracula-impression was inevitable. Not to mention the reference was just too good t pass up.

Is that you, Cute?

You ask as you walk down the red carpet, though your smile fades to a slightly confused face as you see a new person. One you’ve never met. What a first impression.

Oh, eh, f- sorry. I thought you were someone else.


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SS: I understand completely, I reminds me a lot of my own home. And tea would be lovely, thank you!

SS: So what kind of fandom are you? I don’t think I’ve heard much about you before.

Nah, you wouldn’t have, my material’s pretty obscure… Johnny the Homicidal Maniac is a strange, sarcastic kinda comic about murder and insanity from the 90’s.

It’s great fun with some brilliant writing and social commentary, although it’s not above some toilet-humour now and again. How about you? What’re you all about?

You ask as you lead Scary into the kitchen-are to put the kettle on. You’ll move into the living room afterwards, no need to stay in the kitchen now that you’ve got the entire place renovated.

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scarygodmotherfandom said: *You wander in this in dark planet. Of course it had to be a dark place. You had to go to a dark place, the type of place that manages to SPOOK you. BOOray? As you walk nervously, looking for a light source, you notice a lone light. Thank the SPIRITS there is some light! You instantly move towards the light, which turns out is from a house. A rather nice house at that. You give a little knock on the door and wait.*

scarygodmotherfandom:

jthm-fandom:

The door swings open seemingly by itself, and a voice sounds from within.

Velcome to my do-mi-cile!

You couldn’t help it. It’s close to Halloween, and you live in a giant, Gothic mansion. The Dracula-impression was inevitable. Not to mention the reference was just too good t pass up.

Is that you, Cute?

You ask as you walk down the red carpet, though your smile fades to a slightly confused face as you see a new person. One you’ve never met. What a first impression.

Oh, eh, f- sorry. I thought you were someone else.


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SS: Thank you, That would be lovely. And yes, its one of the few things I’m very AFRAID of.

Man this guy was swell! Though being with a character with “homicidal maniac” probably should have set off some “your in a horror movie” alarm, he didn’t seem like a bad guy. Plus you could always hang around with people who had a similar sense of good decor.

SS: You have a lovely home. Very GOTHIC, I like it!

Thanks! I tried to go for some 18th-century lines when renovating it. I’m just a sucker for that aesthetic, if you know what I mean…

You chuckle awkwardly as you lead the other fandom inside, letting her go first while you turn on some more lights further down the hall. You prefer the dark, your eyes are a wee bit sensitive, but you know what having a phobia is like, and will do your best to accommodate this woman.

Would you, uh… Like something? Like… Tea or coffee?… I’ve got slushies too and stuff like that.

You offer. It’s been a while since you had to play host.

(Reblogged from scarygodmotherfandom)

ask-danny-phandom said: Hay, Johnny, have you seen what's happening with Cute latel- oh my god, what the. What the fuck. *he stopped in his tracks, staring at the polar opposite version of Nny before him. He squinted, looking confused, but also, wow, he never thought Nny could pull off the fuzzy adorable look. usually he was just, well, gothdorable* Uh... so... you're the, uh, Too Cute fandom, right? *Danny asked, floating a bit towards the shy looking fuzzy man*

ask-danny-phandom:

jthm-fandom:

Huh?… Tuff, izzat yuu?…

You ask and tilt your head as the stranger floats closer. Only when he’s about a meter from you, does the penny finally drop.

Oooohhh, yuu must be ‘e Danny Phantom-fandom… Roight?… Man, i’s so weird tah see yuu wiffout fur…


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Mine make’s food ok, but it’s like cafeteria food mostly…you know I’m no good at cooking, everything always comes out alive and secreting ectoplasm.

*he said, chuckling a little bit, looking over at where Johnny wanted him to help prep. He nodded and took off his latex gloves, floating over*

Uh, yeah, sure, ok. Nooooo problem.

*he took the knife in his hands, shaky, before starting to cut up the veggies. He chopped slowly, glancing over at Johnny every once and awhile*

So uh…

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Who’s this Meatboy person?

I uh, I think I met him once, but I don’t really remember.

O-oh!

You clench the spatula hard for a moment, as Meatboy is mentioned.

Oh, he’s, uh, he’s my room mate at the moment… Wanted a break from everything, and, wel, I had a newly-renovated house with training facilities and all…

You explain, poking the meat on the pan idly as you talk.

He’s, uh… He’s a good guy.

(Reblogged from ask-danny-phandom)

OOC Note

I’m sorry to say, my pretties, but everything is on hold until my fever dies down and I can actually think again.

scarygodmotherfandom said: *You wander in this in dark planet. Of course it had to be a dark place. You had to go to a dark place, the type of place that manages to SPOOK you. BOOray? As you walk nervously, looking for a light source, you notice a lone light. Thank the SPIRITS there is some light! You instantly move towards the light, which turns out is from a house. A rather nice house at that. You give a little knock on the door and wait.*

scarygodmotherfandom:

jthm-fandom:

The door swings open seemingly by itself, and a voice sounds from within.

Velcome to my do-mi-cile!

You couldn’t help it. It’s close to Halloween, and you live in a giant, Gothic mansion. The Dracula-impression was inevitable. Not to mention the reference was just too good t pass up.

Is that you, Cute?

You ask as you walk down the red carpet, though your smile fades to a slightly confused face as you see a new person. One you’ve never met. What a first impression.

Oh, eh, f- sorry. I thought you were someone else.


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SS: Well gosh aren’t you a TREAT!

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SS: Sorry to pop in unannounced. I wanted to explore some of the other planets, and I may have underestimated how DARK it is here. I saw there was a light and, well, here I am!

Oh, I see… Acluophobic, are you?… Or just generally not a fan of darkness?

I-in any case, you can come inside if you like. The Land of Tar and Thorns can be a bit intimidating, but there’s light in here.

You say, disregarding how this is pretty much how an overwhelming amount of slasher-films start.

(Reblogged from scarygodmotherfandom)

Unsavory update

Mun’s head feels several sizes too big, and everything even remotely connected to the facial area hurts.

*Snot plays in the distance*

Anonymous said: Would you have fucked Future!Cute if you had the chance and it was consensual on her end?

…What the fuck is wrong with 3am bloggers?…

scarygodmotherfandom said: *You wander in this in dark planet. Of course it had to be a dark place. You had to go to a dark place, the type of place that manages to SPOOK you. BOOray? As you walk nervously, looking for a light source, you notice a lone light. Thank the SPIRITS there is some light! You instantly move towards the light, which turns out is from a house. A rather nice house at that. You give a little knock on the door and wait.*

scarygodmotherfandom:

jthm-fandom:

The door swings open seemingly by itself, and a voice sounds from within.

Velcome to my do-mi-cile!

You couldn’t help it. It’s close to Halloween, and you live in a giant, Gothic mansion. The Dracula-impression was inevitable. Not to mention the reference was just too good t pass up.

Is that you, Cute?

You ask as you walk down the red carpet, though your smile fades to a slightly confused face as you see a new person. One you’ve never met. What a first impression.

Oh, eh, f- sorry. I thought you were someone else.

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SS: No worries at all! I must say it’s not often I get mistaken for someone else but hey, there’s a first for everything as they say!

SS: Oh! Pardon me, I’m SCARY, it’s nice to meet you!

You look the other fandom up and down.

That’s funny, you don’t look it to me.

Today is just a day for bad jokes, apparently.

I’m the Johnny the Homicidal Maniac fandom. Eh, it’s nice to meet you too.

You say as you shake her hand, still feeling rather awkward. Despite jumping around to other planets for a few months, you haven’t encountered many people, so your social skills are lacking. Again.

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scarygodmotherfandom said: *You wander in this in dark planet. Of course it had to be a dark place. You had to go to a dark place, the type of place that manages to SPOOK you. BOOray? As you walk nervously, looking for a light source, you notice a lone light. Thank the SPIRITS there is some light! You instantly move towards the light, which turns out is from a house. A rather nice house at that. You give a little knock on the door and wait.*

The door swings open seemingly by itself, and a voice sounds from within.

Velcome to my do-mi-cile!

You couldn’t help it. It’s close to Halloween, and you live in a giant, Gothic mansion. The Dracula-impression was inevitable. Not to mention the reference was just too good t pass up.

Is that you, Cute?

You ask as you walk down the red carpet, though your smile fades to a slightly confused face as you see a new person. One you’ve never met. What a first impression.

Oh, eh, f- sorry. I thought you were someone else.